Chapter 446： Mystery (1) (1/2)

”What's wrong with the teacher.” Pesce also straightened up. Did the teacher think of something? Wushuang War Soul has nothing to do with it, but this melon is too big and eats with relish.

”I thought that refining the Warriors of the Warriors was by some means of putting the uncontrollable woman's war spirits in order to make her obedient. But no, they are killing the Warriors and the Dragon Ball.”

Perceived for a moment, she suddenly understood what the teacher meant.

For a long time, everyone seems to have fallen into a blind spot. According to Kurt Kashub: kill the Warriors Soul, win the Dragon Ball, and remake the Warriors Soul.

Everyone's first impression is to win the Dragon Ball, remake the soul of Warriors, and ignore the key information.

Why this is so, because the candidate of Wushuang War Soul is unique, but anyone who knows that history knows that the reason why Wushuang War Soul cannot be copied is as follows:

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Deservedly, they feel that the so-called rebuilding of Wushuang War Spirit should be like improving an old machine, changing parts, and making it obedient and easy to use.

After the teacher raised a point, Perce realized that she was thinking in a blind spot.

”Teacher, what does this mean and what does it mean?” Perce's voice was lowered unconsciously, and she even felt the thrilling truth behind her.

”Don't guess blindly, those are meaningless. Let's take care of ourselves as we have a bright future.” Old Green's remarks were preconceived. In the short time of Pause's thinking, he also thought about it, only thought The behind-the-scenes matters are complex, and the truth cannot be restored by relying only on the brain.

It's meaningless except to hurt the brain.

Moreover, no matter what the conspiracy is hidden behind the Warriors of the Warriors, it is a matter of Far East China after all. Even if they want to intervene, they must first get their own affairs resolved. There is no old saying in China: You must first settle in when you are outside.

The courier drove for two hours and has left the city. Looking out the window, except for the dim street lights, the world is dark and the cold wind is rolling in the winter rain.

Li Peiyun stopped at the roadside and opened the door of the back compartment.

”You two, you can go.” He said.

Cooler looked at his grandfather in surprise and jumped out of the carriage without saying a word.

He didn't expect the other party to be so trustworthy. When it comes to safe places, people will be released. In the movies Kuller has watched, each of the bad guys who tied the ticket is trustworthy, and usually kills them after they have achieved their goal.

If Grandpa hadn't repeatedly used his eyes to signal him to keep quiet, Kuller would have been desperate for a long time and the dog would jump over the wall.

The grandparents stood on the side of the road, bearing the wind and rain, watching the shadow of the van disappear into the night.

”Grandpa, hurry up, let the people in the Holy See be notified,” Kuller said. ”No, no, we should immediately contact the Road Administration and ask them to block all major highways and highway junctions.”

”We were kidnapped by Tatars and were released until dawn, and then from a strange place, slowly and slowly returned to Ruta prison.” John Andreas said.

Kuller froze, didn't understand what Grandpa meant. He was ..... giving the bad guys more time to escape? !!

Why is Grandpa doing this? This is unreasonable.

Grandpa got Stockholm syndrome?

Cooler was standing still.

And Andreas has already gone far, he walks in the rain, let the cold rain wet the light armor, wet the hairline, the hair thinning.

The 70-year-old man suddenly thought of his old head, the oath before the Lord, and the task arranged by the old head.

He stopped and looked silently at the direction of the Holy See headquarters.

”Captain Quinn, have you expected all this?”

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The van wandered around for more than an hour, stopping in a distant suburb, in a wood.

The three Li Peiyun abandoned the car and ran for half an hour on a rainy night, and finally arrived at the temporary base agreed in advance, a rotten tailgate.

From afar, I saw a group of bright lights in the dark rotten tailgate, coming from the eight-story building.

The three of them jumped up to the eighth floor, and the rotten tail floor was an empty shell with a very large window.

The light of the emergency lighting replaced the electric light. A folding table was placed in the middle of the spacious space. Four people, Li Xianyu, Blood Knight, Lyon and Calories, were rubbing mahjong. The table was filled with snacks such as peanut rice and canned beer.

There is also a brand new grill on the side, and there is also a stack of bricks under Jenny's buttocks, dedicated to grilling food, waiting for four uncles playing cards.

The blood knight said: Jenny, grilled chicken wings.

Jenny: Oh.

Li Xianyu said: Jenny, come and chive.

Jenny: Oh.

Lyon said: Jenny, come with some oysters.

Jenny went to cut the oysters again and was very happy.

Old Green said, No wonder it was so fragrant, it smelled downstairs.